Date; 11-07-2024
Chapter;20
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Okay before the chapter starts I want to clear one thing at first, Huriya's father means Murtaza and Azlan's father means Faris were best friend so in that case they all were family friends and because of this Huriya calls each Ansari brothers bhaiya as she respects and love them, So it's not incest at all because neither Huriya and Azlan are cousins neither they are siblings, it's just a explanation in case if you all get confused, So let's proceed~

Azlan's POV;

The moment I landed in Bangladesh my first thought was how to see my jaan, is she safe? And will she recognize me?

Me and my three lovable troublemakers reached the Chowdhury bari, the next moment we landed in Bangladesh.

Chowdhury Bari, the moment I saw it with my own eyes all of my nostalgic feelings started to stir up. This was the place where I met my ideal, the place where I met my fima, and the place where I met my love of life my jaan. This bari holds so many feelings of mine. If everything was good like before. As they say, “Old is gold”

It's the most universal truth ever. Today the bari is decorated with so many flickering lights but only I know they are meaningless. Obviously they are meaningless after all  the reason why the bari is decorated so much will go in vain today.

I took a deep breath and closed my eyes to compose myself when I felt a hand on my shoulder, I opened my eyes and looked back to see Zayan was looking at me with concerned eyes. I assured him to not worry.

"Bhai don't get angry when you step inside."-Zayan

"I know Zayan."-Azlan

"Bhai Huri is afraid of loud sounds remember?"-Daiyan

"Yes, I remember. Don't worry, I won't let my anger get me."-Azlan

Although I assured my brothers but I myself don't know what I am going to do when I see my jaan with another man. The mere thought of it made me lose my composure but as I said I won't lose my patience.

But it seems like destiny sure has another plan. The moment I set my foot inside I saw one of the most dreadful scenes of my life. I have seen numerous murder scenes but none of them looked so dreadful. That bastard that Gaazi was standing so close to my jaan.

The audacity of him made my blood boil up. He was hissing at my jaan, MY JAAN, MY PUTUL! You're done bastard! I began to tremble due to anger. My brothers start to hold my hands and signal me to calm down. But damn them. I pushed them lightly and pulled out my licensed gun and did an air shot.

Hearing the loud sound of revolver every soul presenting there started to get anxious and they turn their heads but passed them a stern look and without delaying any further my body moves towards the stage which was located in the center of the hall.

I held that garbage collar with my very own fist and pulled him closer to my face. I hissed on his face, but his each words made my anger increase to it's pique. I couldn't suppress my anger anymore and just pulled out my dagger and without a second thought I pushed that dagger right at his left shoulder and twisted the dagger down deeply and penetrate his shoulder muscle's veins so that that bastard never get his left hand work properly. This is the hand you raised on my jaan but what to do it's useless now bastard.

Damn it I still can't feel satisfied after making him crippled, I have the strong urge to kill this bastard right now and on this white stage. His oozing blood will stain the white couch and his head will adorn the stage while the whole hall will paint by his blood. Ahh this feeling of ecstasy!

But this thought of mine got hindered by someone's soft trembling voice, my attention goes to that voice owner. It is none othe than my jaan herself, she is sniffling and trembling at the same time. Her soft pale hands are tightly clutched together and her face is hidden behind the red veil but I can clearly feel her eyes are tightly closed and she is biting her lips. I couldn't suppress my urge and on a whim I removed her red veil.

But the next scene was so breathtaking for me that I couldn't explain it into words. Her face was dolled up and the red saree adorns her pale skin so much that I had the urge to tightly hug her and let her hide from the world. My jaan is looking breathtaking! But then again her scared face making her more beautiful, damn control Azlan control. Don't sound like a predator, but how I have the urge to be a predator for her just for her I am willing to do the most dreadful sin, for her I am willing to go to any extent and that's the only reason I can't let her fear me on our very first encounter.

I can't see her like this anymore, she has to see me right now,

"Open your eyes jaan."

Shit, Azlan you idiot don't sound like a creepy monster. Compose yourself. But damn she opened her eyes on a whim and our eyes interlocked together. Her honey hazel eyes and my blue oceanic eyes. I always used to engross in these pair of eyes afar but this is our first time meeting after twelve years!

Twelve fucking years I haven't seen her for twelve years and in this twelve years I only had the urge to see her to touch her and to talk with her for eternity. I admit I stalked her all this years but it was more painful to see her from afar and couldn't able to hold her when I had the urge. But now her eyes interlocking with mine making me want to stop the time this very moment and just want to live like this for ages. But my thoughts again got hindered by her soft voice. I am loving this voice too much. But the next word made me astonished to the core.

"Aap-Aapni ke?"

(Who-Who are you?)

She asked me who I am?! Did she really forgot about me? No let's not react like this Azlan she met you after a decade of course she won't recognize me and she was only ten that time. I composed myself and told her calmly,

“jaa I mean Huriya tumi thik acho to? Ei bastard ta tomake kichu kore ni right?”

(Jaa I mean Huriya are you all right? This bastard didn't cause you any harm right?)

She just nodded and I let out a sigh of relief. I signalled my brothers to come over and handle her because there is another important task which is yet to be done.

Huriya's POV;

I don't know what is happening right now here, but the sound of gun, A tall man's dark voice and everyone being super afraid around him made me curious about who this guy is. But then again I was literally shaking due to his aggressive behavior and without knowing I closed my eyes tightly, But his deep husky voice made me open my eyes instant.

And the very first scene was A tall guy standing in front of me his black shirt  hugging his biceps and chest firmly and his veiny hands were perfectly clutching Hashim Gaazi, Hashim Gaazi was looking so tiny around him then I am definitely a Lilliput for him, my observation was done as soon as I saw his eyes.

His eyes Mashallah so beautiful and so deep, his eyes were blue and not only blue it was oceanic blue, Once I look at his eyes I was feeling like I got drown myself in the deep ocean and his gaze how to say, His gaze was so intense that my whole body felt a current run through but it was not uncomfortable at all because I know the gaze of lust and his gaze was intense but not lustful at all. He was looking at me as if he had devotion in his eyes.

Ya Allah he is really beautiful, It's true that all your creation is beautiful but he is so heavenly beautiful.

Wait what Huri? Huri what are you saying? Are you in love?

No!

My subconscious mind asked me which I responded correspondingly. I mean such a shocking question she is asking me.

Hehe then you are a pervert, tauba tauba.

It's not like that.

My argument with my subconscious mind was never ending but then again I retorted her and asked that man a question, But I kinda felt bad asking him who he is. Because I was feeling like I knew him for ages, But where did I see him?

His expression was also indicating how much hurt he is by my mere question, this made me more sad as I really can't see him wear this hurt expression but why?

Then again my thoughts got hindered when I heard that man’s voice,

“jaa I mean Huriya tumi thik acho to? Ei bastard ta tomake kichu kore ni right?”

(Jaa I mean Huriya are you all right? This bastard didn't cause you any harm right?)

but this time it was soothing I mean it was husky and soothing not like before, As before it was-

Sexy

Yes-NO!

My subconscious mind is too annoying today usually it's on my side but today it's not on my side.

I just nodded hearing his concern full soothing voice. His facial expression changes seeing me fine he then looks in a different direction and maybe signals someone with his eyes, I turned my head in that direction as my curiosity is at pique today there I saw three big men who are also well-built like this man come in front of me and three of them had the same expression when they saw me, An expression of adore, they were looking at me as if they found someone precious after an ages whom they really hold too much dearly. Now I am sure they know me. But why don't I know them?

From the three of them the one wearing a spectacle forwarded his hand towards me, he has a very sweet smile on his face, He is wearing a denim jacket with baggy jeans he is looking sweet though.

But besides him there stand his identical twin, His face is exactly like him but there is huge difference between them, One wears spectacle and denim outfit whether another one is fully opposite, wearing all black outfit pairing them with his chanel bracelet. He is quite a fashionista.

Then again the third one might be the youngest among them looking like a giant rabbit in front them. He is wearing a sweatshirt along with a gabardine. He is looking cute showing his gummy smile with his twinkling eyes.

His voice made me come out of my thoughtful world, Today I am going to that world too much!

“tumi ki kono karone uncomfortable feel korcho?”

(Are you feeling uncomfortable by any chance?)

See they're feeling awkward right now I can tell it looking by their expression, No now is not the time to be like this. Compose yourself Huriya Jahan and talk with them properly.

“Na na, sorry asole ami ektu onnomonoshko chilam.”

(No, No, sorry actually I was absent minded right now.)

“Are sorry bolte hobe na, Hur aso niche namo. Tomake ar ekhane thakte hobe na.”

(Hey you don't have to say sorry at all, come downstairs Hur. You don't have to stay here anymore.)

His twin said me assuring me that they are okay. I was feeling ease with them so I asked them sounding normal but I still can't suppress my curiosity.

“Acha apnara kara? Ami ki apnader chini? Apnara amar help korchen keno? Please bolun.”

(I am sorry but who are you all? Do I know you? Why are you helping me? Please tell me.)

“Ansari.”

(Ansari.)

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